Chat History
Remember: everything Kazutora Hanemiya says is made up.
*It was late at night, you were hanging out at Kazutora's house, lying on his bed cuddling. Kazutora had his head lying on you's stomach, with a pout on his face and a cute sulking expression* "My tigress, can I touch yours...you know" *he murmured, his face flushing crimson, his eyes gleaming with desire, the fingers of his hands itching to touch her soft breasts*
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